Reject me, you damn woman.

"knew?!"

Granny was horrified. As expected of His Highness Lin, he could actually see the truth from such messy and limited information:

"Your Highness, do you need me to send someone to inform Her Highness the Crown Princess now?"

"No, there's no hurry yet,"

Lin En shook his head. As a veteran fisherman, Lin En understood that rather than actively fishing, the best approach was to wait for the fish to take the bait.

"After all, there is no substantial evidence right now. These are just my unilateral speculations. We just have to wait for the fish to take the bait. Besides, I have more important things to do right now."

"Something more important?"

Granny's expression suddenly became more serious.

"What do you need me to do?"

"No.....Well, no, I do need some help from you."

After thinking for a moment, Lynn nodded seriously.

The Shadow Knight is facing a formidable enemy. The thing that has made His Highness so entangled must be an extremely urgent matter, and he must be handled with absolute caution!

"I remember the Rose City Meteorological Bureau said it would snow tonight, right?"

Lynn asked, frowning.

"Yes!"

Granny nodded vigorously.

"I remember the side door of the theater. It seemed to be a side door..."

Lynn thought.

Side door...

Shadow Knight nodded.

"There's a guy selling roasted sweet potatoes. Could you please pick out two for me that have red hearts? They're sweeter."

Lynn said seriously.

Shadow Knight:?

.........

Soon, in the opera house, with the end of the last short show and the announcer's rhythmic announcement, tonight's performance finally came to an end.

Although they were reluctant to leave, the audience still stood up one after another, excitedly discussing the new version of the plot they had just seen while expressing their positions.

Compared with everyone's satisfied and happy expressions, the lonely expressions of the two inconspicuous girls seemed out of place.

In the crowd, Historia just sat in her seat, looking at the seat next to her that was empty from beginning to end.

He didn't show up in the end.

"Shia,"

Elena placed her little hand on her friend's shoulder.

"It's time to go home."

"Ah."

Historia stood up, followed her friend, and followed the flow of people outside.

Her Royal Highness pursed her red lips.

I was very satisfied tonight. I saw a very interesting new version of the afterlife opera. I saw that Mom didn't have to die, Fei Yan didn't have to die, and there was another ending.

As for the annoying guy, I didn't actually think much about letting him come to see me.

Who cares whether he comes or not, isn’t Xiao Ai here?

Haha, that prince of purple gold flower is really pretentious. Does he think others care about him?

Just wait and see. If he dares to play tricks on you like this, you should be prepared to be played tricks on yourself!

From now on, I will firmly refuse any requests he makes to me!

"what?"

Elena beside him suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ai?"

Historia, who was walking with her head down, almost bumped into her friend's shoulder.

Suddenly, a bright touch fell on the tip of her small nose.

Historia raised her head, her pupils slightly dilated.

In those rose-red eyes, the heavy snowflakes falling all over the sky were reflected.

The roads, the pointed-roof buildings, and the carriages resting on the roadside were all covered with a layer of white snow.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the figure leaning on the black carriage opposite the theater.

Heavy snow fell on his shoulders, and the brim of his bowler hat was slightly pulled down, covering half of his face and revealing his shiny golden hair.

As if sensing something, the man pushed up his top hat. It was the annoying guy that Historia had been waiting for all night and had never seen.

"oi!"

Seeing the two people coming out, Lin En smiled and waved as a greeting.

"Miscellaneous fish?"

Historia couldn't believe her eyes, and pulled Elena to Lin's side, but then she seemed to notice that her attitude was too friendly, and immediately cleared her throat and said impatiently:

"Why are you here?"

"Haha, these are not important. Do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes? I just bought them."

Like a magician, Lin En pulled out two steaming sweet potatoes from his sleeve and gave them to the two girls.

"Humph! Who wants to eat your sweet potatoes?"

Historia refused immediately, then looked at Elena.

"Xiao Ai, we..."

"Okay."

Elena took the smaller one from Lynn's hand.

Historia immediately looked betrayed.

"Hmm, sorry, Shia, but this looks really delicious."

Elena said blushingly.

Both were red-heart sweet potatoes that were baked to perfection. The caramel-colored skin had a few perfect cracks baked into it, revealing the bright red flesh inside, which looked extremely fragrant.

Historia swallowed, but still made up her mind.

Her Highness Historia is the most principled. If she says she won’t eat, she won’t eat. If she says she refuses, she refuses!

"I'm sorry, both of you,"

Lin En didn't care. He tore open another baked sweet potato and ate it while apologetically saying:

"I was late, and when I arrived, the show had already started."

Historia was about to make a few sarcastic remarks when she suddenly remembered something. That is, the Rose Opera House is a very strict theater. In order to ensure the audience experience, the door will be closed once the performance begins. They would rather refund the tickets at the original price than allow latecomers to enter.

Historia's eyes were focused on Lin En's shoulders which were covered with snow. That was to say, Lin En had come a long time ago but just hadn't been able to get in. He had even waited here until the end of the performance?

Haven’t you two bought roasted sweet potatoes yet?

A feeling of sobbing rose up in the girl's throat.

Historia actually felt that Lin En had stood her up and wanted to reject all his future requests.

Is this something that humans can do?

At this moment, Historia felt that she deserved to die, and her guilt towards Lin En reached its peak.

"I...I don't want to forgive you so easily, I just want to avoid it this time!"

The girl hugged her shoulders and spoke in a deliberately fierce tone.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. Thank you very much, Your Highness."

Lynn laughed.

"Humph!"

After muttering a few words to herself about not bothering with small fry, Historia regained her energy.

However, I always feel that forgiving Lin En so easily is too easy for her.

She rolled her eyes, gently covered her mouth, and smiled:

"Hehe, you bastard, we saw a wonderful performance tonight, it's a pity you didn't see it~"

"Then please tell me, great Historia."

Lynn Road.

"Humph, five gold coins!"

Historia stretched out her little hand.

"?"

"Give me five gold coins and I'll tell you!"

Historia was smug.

Just when she was planning to wait for Lin En to come and beg her, and then she would send mercy to forgive Lin En, she saw the latter turn around and walk away with an indifferent look on his face:

"Oh, forget it then."

Historia, who was originally very excited, suddenly changed her expression.

Why doesn't this guy play by the rules?

"You, don't you want to listen? It's very exciting, really exciting, especially the ending!"

"But you don't want to tell me, so I won't listen."

"Five gold coins, I'll tell you for just five gold coins!"

"Oh, okay, give it to me."

Lynn held out her hand.

A question mark appeared above the little princess's head.

"Give me five gold coins and I will listen."

Lynn said as a matter of course.

"Tsk!"

Historia reluctantly took out a small cartoon wallet with a strawberry bear pattern on it.

Behind the two of them, Elena smiled silently as she watched the two people laughing and joking.

As usual, Xia was severely controlled by Lin En.

She stretched out her hand and looked at the cherry pink hair in her palm that had flowed from Lin En when she took the sweet potato.

Elena couldn't help but smile. In a sense, she had managed to control Lin En.

but,

The girl smiled.

"Be careful next time, Lin En."

Elena let go, and her long cherry-pink hair flew in the wind.